This heroine is not quite right [Crossing the Book]

"Aran, I'm sorry, I had something to do last night, so I can come to see you now." The woman stretched out her hand to brush the fine hair beside her ear, her tone was very sincere.

Mi Lu wanted to distance herself a little bit, but Lingran held Mi Lu with her arms stubbornly and refused to let go. She leaned on Mi Lu and said, "Miss, we don't seem to be close enough to call each other by nicknames." to the extent?"

The woman put down the large bouquet of roses stiffly, and looked at Mi Luying at the side with dark eyes: "I don't blame you for forgetting what happened 13 years ago, but can you try to trust me once?"

With a bright smile, Ling Ran kissed Mi Lu sideways and asked, "Honey, do you think I can trust her?"

"She just woke up, maybe she's not sober yet, so why don't you make an appointment another day?" Mi Lu endured the desire to push away this troublemaker, and you especially like to deliberately blow into the ear, which is really tormenting.

"I can help you deal with Li Ruojie. If you are willing to believe me, you can contact me at any time."

Words are like stones dropped into a pool of water, with no response after a plop.

The woman put the rose in her hand aside, and when she looked at Lingran, the greed in her eyes was not concealed at all.

The high-heeled shoes thumped until the door was closed, Mi Lu heaved a sigh of relief, put his fingertips on Lingran's forehead and said seriously, "What are you going to do?"

Lingran blinked, stretched out her hand to grab Mi Lu's hand and put it under the bed, rubbed her cheek against Mi Lu's palm, squinted her eyes with enjoyment and said, "She's quite ambitious."

Mi Lu lay half-sitting beside her, reached out to pick up the business card and said, "She and Li Ruojie shouldn't have any problems, why should you help me?"

"Of course it's because he fell in love with me."

How narcissistic it is to say it without hesitation.

Before Mi Lu could shut up, Ling Ran pressed the beeper, and a nurse came in from the door: "What's the matter, Miss Ling?"

Ling Ran glanced at the roses, reached out and took away the business card in Mi Lu's hand, frowned and said indifferently, "Throw away this and that large bouquet of flowers for me."

"Ok."

The gossip that couldn't be hidden in the nurse's eyes, Mi Lu reached out and paused between the slightly frowning brows and asked hesitantly: "If she appeared before me, would you like her?"

Judging from the current situation, the original body is very likely to have the memories of the past, and even regard this as his own experience.

Ling Ran looked at Mi Lu's face complicatedly in her eyes, stretched out her hands to pinch Mi Lu's cheeks and raised the corners of her lips to respond: "It is very likely that I will. After all, I am still used to that face. Your face is too tender. Look at it. It’s really unbalanced.”

amount……

"Have you ever heard that jealousy can make people ugly?" Mi Lu broke free from his strong hand and rubbed his cheek.

"Who's ugly?" Ling Ran clung to her, her arms tightly wrapped around Mi Lu, bit Mi Lu's cheeks in retaliation, and said indignantly, "I think you just dislike me for being old."

Because of Lingran's injury, Mi Lu dared not fight back. He stretched out his hand to grab Lingran's ear and asked, "If you bite again, I will let you sleep alone in the hospital tonight."

Lingran stretched out her hand slightly and hummed softly, saying, "If I had known earlier, I would have kept the rose."

Mi Lu pinched Ling Ran's earlobe slightly, and asked the person who was staring at the thought, "What do you want to keep?"

"At least it can annoy you."

"Then it's better to let that woman accompany you, isn't it more effective?"

Ling Ran blinked at Mi Lu, as if she was evaluating the veracity of her words.

"Lulu, are you really willing?"

Mi Lu turned his head slightly to avoid the direct gaze and said, "I, what can I be reluctant to do."

"That's it, it's better to have both of them, it seems like this is pretty good." Ling Ran stared at Mi Lu's reddish earlobes with her eyebrows bent and a bright smile on her face.

"you……"

Lingran got closer, stretched out her hand to smooth the thin hair next to Li Milu's cheek and asked, "Are you angry?"

"No." Mi Lu's eyes dodged and he refused to admit the anger that surged in his head because of Ling Ran's proposal.

"Really not?"

Lingran's eyes turned slightly, and the corners of her lips raised even more, "That means you agree with my proposal just now, just as I still remember her contact information."

Mi Lu grabbed Lingran's loose hospital gown tightly with her fingertips, lowered her head and bit the cheek that was close in front of her eyes.

Perhaps this time was too sudden, Lingran took a breath in a daze, and then couldn't help laughing: "It turns out that rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry."

"I'm not a rabbit." Mi Lu tugged on Lingran's collar, and said seriously, "You are not allowed to contact her, I will really be angry."

Ling Ran stared at Mi Lu with slightly bright eyes, delicately traced Mi Lu's brows with her fingertips and replied, "But I just like the way you are angry."

Mi Lu really regretted that he didn't bite harder just now.

The ward illuminated by the light through the curtains was extraordinarily bright, and even Lingran's slightly pale face looked particularly distressing.

"I like any decision you make because you care about me."

Ling Ran stared at Mi Lu with bright eyes, and touched the hot face with her fingertips, "Even if you bite someone aggressively and unreasonably, as long as it's you, I still think it's cute."

"Obviously you are the one who likes domineering and unreasonable biters the most!"

Lingran smiled, but didn't take back her hand, entangled Mi Lu's fine hair between her fingers and asked, "Have you ever seen me treat others like this?"

Probably because the anesthetic had expired, the wound was in severe pain, and Mi Lu could feel that Ling Ran's face was not looking good.

The previous emotions had dissipated long ago, so Mi Lu didn't argue any more, but just held Lingran's cold hand and said, "Is the wound still hurting?"

"Fortunately, maybe it won't hurt if you talk with me, especially don't let me stay alone in the ward."

This is more or less used to coax children.

But Mi Lu still responded cooperatively: "I was teasing you just now, I won't leave you alone in the ward at ease."

Ling Ran leaned on Mi Lu and said softly, "But I still like you the most who is gentle and caring, but I don't like you treating others like this, because I will be very unhappy."

Mi Lu hugged Ling Ran halfway, and listened to the childish words calmly, and replied, "You are jealous."

"Is this jealous?" Lingran hesitated for a while, and then said: "Then you were also jealous just now?"

Hey?

"Well, more or less." Although Mi Lu didn't want to admit it, he was indeed jealous.

Lingran lowered her head and approached, smelled it intentionally and said, "The vinegar smell on both of us seems to be a bit strong."

Maybe jealousy is contagious.

After staying for more than half a month in the scorching summer, Ling Ran returned to the small apartment.

The accumulated affairs of Ling's group made Lingran spend most of the day in the study.

In midsummer in June, the cicadas on the trees outside the small apartment were very noisy, and Mi Lu would wake up after taking a nap in the afternoon.

Hearing the doorbell jingling vaguely, Mi Lu came out of the bedroom, and saw Ling Ran sitting in the rattan chair, holding some photos in her hand, she looked like a sculpture.

"Who is this?" Mi Lu stepped forward, and saw that the women holding babies in these photos looked familiar.

Ling Ran looked very serious, and replied with a slight frown: "This person is my mother."

Mi Lu picked up the photo and looked at it carefully, it seems that there is indeed some similarity.

But who would send these things?

Flipping the photo casually, Mi Lu found a sentence written on the back of the photo.

【Your mother, she is still alive. 】

"I have asked someone to check the handwriting database of the entire K City."

Wearing a thin nightgown, Ling Ran stretched out her arms to embrace Mi Lu in front of her in a somewhat depressed state, "Maybe I'm not abandoned."

Mi Lu ran through Lingran's loose long hair, looked at the photos on the coffee table, and thought that the original novel had said for a long time that the heroine was discarded.

Moreover, the heroine's family should be dealt with secretly, and the chance of surviving is almost zero.

I didn't know how to say the words that I wanted to comfort and encourage.

Frustrated hope sometimes hurts more than no hope at all.

"Where did this package come from?" Mi Lu asked suspiciously.

Ling Ran shook her head and said, "There is no news at the moment."

Mi Lu turned his head to look at the woman in the photo, thinking that the photo must be quite old.

If you were an insider back then, there should be no need to hide your information.

The only explanation is that the owner of this photo is the person who murdered Ling's family back then, and it is very likely that he will attack Lingran.

The words behind this photo have a completely different meaning.

Threats, or blackmails.

Mi Lu re-examined the photo, as if the shooting angle was a bit like a candid shot.

"Aran, I think you should be more careful recently. The person who sent the photo may have other intentions."

"Don't worry, I'll pay attention." Although Lingran still didn't seem to be in good spirits, at least she wasn't as depressed as before.

This bad premonition suddenly came true three days later.

Ling Ran attended the meeting of the Ling Group, and went out by car in the early morning. At dusk, the weather suddenly changed, and there was a sudden storm, but no one came back.

The inability to get through calls and text messages made Mi Lu especially anxious.

Current affairs news popped up the latest news urgently, that is, the president of Ling's Group was shot, and the scene was in chaos.

The storm made it dark very early, and Mi Lu got up full of anxiety.

The doorbell rang crisply, and Mi Lu stared blankly at the person holding the umbrella, before putting down the raincoat in his hand.

"Something happened on the way, so I came back late." Lingran stretched out her hand to brush away her thin hair that was wet by rain, "Where are you going?"

Before the words finished, Mi Lu stretched out his hand to grab the person in front of him, looked him up and down and asked, "Didn't the news say that he was attacked?"

Ling Ran half leaned against the door, looked at the person close at hand, stretched out her hand and lightly tapped Mi Lu's forehead and said, "If I knew it, I would have told you not to watch the news, am I fine?"

Mi Lu looked at Lingran suspiciously, held Lingran's slightly cool hand, and walked into the house.

The whole living room hadn't turned on the lights, so it looked a bit dark, Mi Lu wiped Lingran's hair with a towel and asked, "Then why didn't you reply to my message?"

"Turn it to silent mode during the meeting, maybe you didn't pay attention on the way." Ling Ran lazily leaned against Mi Lu, answering with a slightly nasal voice.

For some reason, Mi Lu always felt that Ling Ran seemed to be hiding something.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-0922:36:04~2020-03-1022:55:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Murong Ziying, 1 small pepper;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!